Everyday People

Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong

My own beliefs are in my songs

The butcher, banker, the drummer and then

Makes no difference what group I'm in

I am everyday people

Yeah yeah, listen

There is a blue one

Who can't accept the green one

For living with the big one

Tryin' to be a skinny one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on and so on and scooby dooby dooby

Ooh sha sha

We gotta live together

I am no better and neither are you

We're all the same whatever we do

You love me, you hate me, you know me and then

You can't figure out the bag I'm in

I am everyday people

Yo, hear me when I sing

There is a long hair

That doesn't like the short hair

For being such a rich one

That will not help the poor one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on and so on scooby dooby dooby

Ooh sha sha

See we got to live together

There is a yellow one

That won't accept the black one

That won't accept the red one

That won't accept the white one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on and so on and scooby dooby dooby

Ooh sha sha

Well, I am everyday people

Hear me when I tell you now

I am everyday people

I am everyday people

Oh yes I am, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am

I am everyday people

Ooh sha sha

See we got to live together

Ooh sha sha

I said, we got to live together

I said

I am everyday people